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The Beautiful Side Of Evil.

Contributed by Bleedthelove on Sunday, 11th November 2007 @ 02:43:25 AM in AEST
Topic: LovePoetry



She was so cold
Yet so warm
Like a pillow I've used
A thousand times before
Wrapped in velvet
And filled with thorns
A feeling beyond measure
Filled with pain and a divine pleasure
She had the most exquisite eyes
Exposing fragments of her soul
From behind the veil and underneath the disguise
A vision that I memorized
So drawn in I was hypnotized
And when words start to blur
I find solace in the truth
The true depth of her
She was my drug and I was her addict
A picture of clarity in my world of static
And the more she exposed, the deeper I fell
Embraced in her rapture, under her spell
She spoke to me in silence
And blew me kisses through the violence
She was a beautiful kind of evil
Pierced my heart like a needle
Pressed her lips to my chest as I bled her love
She was my dark angel
That one sacred dove
My Meaning, my purpose
She is my ice cold angel
With so much under the surface
You see theres good and evil
Inside each individual fire
And she identifies my needs and feeds my desire
Keeps me bound and utterly inspired
She is...
The beautiful side of evil.



...L...




Copyright © Bleedthelove ... [ 2007-11-11 02:43:25]
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Re: The Beautiful Side Of Evil. (User Rating: 1 )
by Amicus on Sunday, 11th November 2007 @ 06:38:26 AM AEST
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very nice. i applaud you. keep it up

Amicus


Re: The Beautiful Side Of Evil. (User Rating: 1 )
by corgan06 on Sunday, 11th November 2007 @ 04:50:20 PM AEST
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great poem




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